At eight o'clock, he had never stayed up so late. They say "Spring nights are short, the day rises high, from now on the emperor will no longer rise early," he was almost becoming a debauched ruler. As he moved, the girl in his arms moved too. Su Ci was still asleep, her little hand holding his lean waist. He reached for his phone, and her soft body entangled around him, clinging to his frame. Fu Nancheng's eyes retained the warmth of the night before, he hung up the phone, and continued to sleep, holding the girl in his arms. Half an hour later, Su Ci woke up naturally. She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling above her head for a while, her eyes filled with confusion. The alcohol had completely worn off, and for a moment she didn't know where she was. Then she heard the man's deep, magnetic voice by her ear, "Awake?" Su Ci turned her head and saw the man's unparalleled handsome face. It was him. The memories of last night instantly resurfaced; it wasn't a dream after all, she really slept with Fu Nancheng. Su Ci's little head exploded with a "boom". She thought that was the last time she would be a stand-in, and that there would be no more connection between her and this man, but they... Seeing the fear and uncertainty in her eyes, Fu Nancheng's lips curled up in mockery, "From now on, you won't have to get up so early, you can sleep with me a little longer."

No wonder she gets up so early every day; it turns out that as soon as dawn breaks, she has to become Su Ci again. Su Ci was startled and sat up abruptly, her mind in complete disarray. She didn't understand why he had to sleep with her; she was Su Ci, after all! At this moment, Fu Nancheng also got up, striding into the bathroom to take a shower. Su Ci quickly dressed, her complexion a bit pale. Then, a melodious phone ringtone sounded; it was a call from Fu Nancheng. It was Su Xue calling. Su Xue's call was undoubtedly a reminder of Fu Nancheng's status as a married man, and Su Ci felt somewhat embarrassed, frozen on the spot. When Fu Nancheng came out, he saw her standing there stiffly, looking at his phone; Su Xue had called again. He walked over and hung up Su Xue's call. Then, a 'knock knock knock' sound came from the door, followed by Secretary Song's voice, 'President.' 'Come in.' Secretary Song entered, handing over something, 'President, this is what you requested.' Fu Nancheng took the item and handed it to Su Ci, 'Take this.' In his palm were two white tablets. Su Ci looked at him, 'What is this?' 'Contraceptives.' Su Ci's feathers trembled. 'Su Ci, you don't think I would have a child with you, do you? Take these contraceptives obediently. I don't want any accidents to happen.' 'Also, don't let anyone know about what happened last night, especially my wife, FuMadam, do you understand？

His voice was thin, cold, and emotionless, like a knife. As adults, Su Ci certainly understood his meaning. She took the contraceptive pill and swallowed it in front of him. "President Fu, I've taken it. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first," Su Ci said, turning to go. Fu Nancheng watched her retreating figure, his eyes inscrutable. Secretary Song asked in a low voice, "President, about the Su family..." Fu Nancheng didn't speak, but at that moment, a slender figure walked in—it was Su Ci, back again. "Miss Su, is there anything else?" Of course, there was. Su Ci approached Fu Nancheng and forcefully threw a small platinum item onto his handsome face. "President Fu, I came back to tell you that there's something in this world called a condom. If you don't want to get a girl pregnant in the future, please be so kind as to wear one and take care of your own descendants!"